Immortal Refiner

Chapter 793: A Sword Splits the Sea

Yuexuan Zhenjun tidied up his somewhat ragged moon-white robe, and then said: "This person is the Pavilion Master of Xitian Pavilion. He has already achieved the perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage many years ago. His magic power is as vast as the sea. Although he uses the dual cultivation and replenishment technique, his methods are also very tricky."

"Daoyou, please be careful. I will fight the enemy with you."

She did not refuse Li Qing's help, and she also treated Li Qing as an equal in her words, not as an elder.

After listening to Yuexuan Zhenjun's story, Li Qing moved his eyes to the Pavilion Master of Xitian Pavilion, and then chuckled: "Speaking of which, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to pay a visit to Xitian Pavilion, but I have never had the chance."

"I didn't expect to meet you, the famous Pavilion Master of Xitian Pavilion, today. It's a pleasant surprise."

Over the years, he has been collecting flame gold patterns openly and secretly, and even mobilized the power of Lingyun Sect.

Unfortunately, the effect was minimal. It would be quite difficult to complete the missing flame gold pattern on the inner wall of the black furnace.

In his early years, he learned from a Jindan-stage poison master who was good at refining poison that the Xitian Pavilion in Yunze Domain had also collected similar golden flame emblems.

But later it was left unfinished, perhaps because he felt that it was an impossible task.

So Li Qing had always wanted to find an opportunity to visit the Xitian Pavilion. Now that his strength and cultivation were sufficient, he happened to meet this lustful Pavilion Master here.

In fact, this is not surprising. The Xitian Pavilion is the same as the Lingyun Sect. It is an absolute overlord-level immortal force in Yunze Domain, overlooking the entire domain.

It is normal for such a powerful force to receive an invitation from the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce to come and watch the ascension ceremony.

Yang Wu carefully examined Li Qing and confirmed that the mana cultivation of the tall cultivator in front of him was at the same level as him. His face also showed a bit of solemnity, no longer as frivolous as before.

He slowly said, "Let me guess, you should be the famous Wuji Zhenjun in Qingling Domain, right?"

"You killed a fifth-level demon insect from the demon world with the help of the power of the formation during the demon disaster. Your name is now very famous."

Based on the clues in the previous rumors, Yang Wu quickly identified Li Qing's identity.

Li Qing was also quite surprised. He didn't expect that this person's guess was quite accurate. He was not the kind of stupid person who was blinded by lust.

"Haha, I didn't expect that this little bit of false reputation could be heard by Pavilion Master Yang. This really makes me flattered." Li Qing said with a smile, but his eyes were always paying attention to the other party's every move.

Yang Xiong, holding a dark golden spear, sneered and said, "Whether it is a false reputation or not, we have to fight to know."

"You want to be a hero and save the beauty in the hands of Yang with such a reputation, I am afraid it is not enough."

After the voice fell, Yang Xiong condensed a ball of brilliant golden spiritual power with his hands, and injected this ball of spiritual power into his life magic weapon, the spear.

The next moment, the breath fluctuations emitted by this dark golden spear suddenly increased a lot, even close to some ordinary yellow-grade spiritual treasures.

Boom!

The spear swept out of the air, aiming directly at the direction where Li Qing was.

The speed of this shot was very fast, even blocking that piece of space, absolutely unavoidable, if Li Qing did not use the wind and thunder silver wings, he would have to take this shot head-on.

But next to him was Yue Xuan Zhenjun, so he naturally did not consider hiding, and he also wanted to try out what Yang Wu's methods were.

After all, for those flame gold patterns, you still have to go to Xitian Pavilion in the future.

With this thought, a huge war hammer appeared in Li Qing's hand!

In an instant, three-color flames flowed on the Hunyuan Wushuang Hammer, adding a bit of power to it.

Rumble!

The war hammer was thrown out by Li Qing, and it quickly expanded to the size of a small mountain during the flight. The raging flames in it continued to sway and emit scorching heat.

Bang!

The spear pierced the war hammer, and a strong spiritual power wave was released.

The aftermath of the leakage alone caused all the reefs on the surrounding coast to collapse and be destroyed.

This was just the first confrontation!

Yuexuan Zhenjun, who was watching this scene, changed his face slightly, knowing that Yang Wu, who had just confronted him, had not used his full strength.

If she had come to deal with this shot, she would probably have at least been seriously injured.

She turned her fair wrist, and a pure white feather fan appeared in her hand.

"I'll help you!"

But Li Qing stopped her action: "There's no need to bother Senior Yue Xuan to do it yourself. I also want to weigh the strength of this Pavilion Master Yang."

Hearing this, Yue Xuan Zhenjun, who was about to swing the feather fan in his hand, frowned slightly, and finally stopped his action and stepped aside to prepare a formation for Li Qing.

Yang Wu raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Li Qing to be so particular, which made him look up to him.

But what he didn't know was that Li Qing had always been a person who wanted to be safe in everything. The reason why he did this was because he was absolutely sure of winning.

"It's still a character, but if you can only stop here, I will take this mature beauty of Zhuyue Palace away today."

After saying this, Yang Xuan opened his mouth wide and spit out a ball of golden spiritual light.

Whoosh!

A spiritual light flashed out and soon turned into a mighty golden lion.

This is actually a demon spirit, and it is also a demon spirit of a transformed demon king. Now I don’t know what means it has been trained to be in this state today.

“Roar!”

The roar of the golden lion demon spirit was deafening, and its sound waves also had the effect of shaking the soul. This indiscriminate attack made Yue Xuan Zhenjun, who was raiding the formation, touch her forehead with pain. Her soul attainments were average, and it was difficult to resist such attacks on the soul.

Li Qing, who was hit by the lion’s roar, did not change his face, and his expression was indifferent, as if this roar against the soul was just a little bit of wind and frost.

His soul was strong, and he was blessed by Linglong Xianyin, so he naturally didn’t take this attack seriously.

“It’s a pity that I didn’t bring the idiot out. This guy has become more and more lazy after the transformation, and he sleeps all day in the mountain gate.”

Li Qing shook his head, and then waved his hand.

Boom!

The next moment, the whole sky suddenly became dark, as if it had entered the night.

Wood Spirit Puppet! Dark Willow is coming!

The huge magic willow covered the entire sky in an instant, covering all the sunlight from the scorching sun in the sky.

Clusters of dark willow branches shot out, and under the urging of Li Qing's thoughts, they swept towards Yang Wu!

The dark willow was really too big. This was the magic willow that swept across an entire region of the Polar Night World. It was not even enough to describe it as covering the sky and blocking the sun.

Looking at this majestic and huge willow tree, Yang Wu's face froze slightly, and his eyes showed shock.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

One by one, the dark willow branches pierced through the air and quickly swept towards him.

"Elysium Heavenly Eyes!"

Yang Wu's eyes were stained with a layer of brilliant golden light. He just blinked, and all the willow branches that were whipping him broke at the same time.

Crack!

A large number of broken willow branches fell into the sea, splashing a layer of dense waves.

Li Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, somewhat confused about what kind of magical power this was, he could cut off so many willow branches with just a blink of an eye.

You know, each willow branch of the dark willow is extremely tough, especially after being refined into a wooden spirit puppet, it is even comparable to the strength of some magic weapons. It is incredible that it was broken so easily.

"I want to see how many times you can blink!"

Li Qing continued to urge his wooden spirit puppet in disbelief, mobilizing more and denser willow branches to sweep towards Yang Wu.

In response, Yang Wu closed his eyes again, and then quickly opened them.

Swish!

As before, a large number of willow branches broke in response, and the nearby sea surface was filled with a large number of broken willow branches.

However, it is obvious that this move is not without any cost. Yang Wu's face turned a little pale, and it was obviously not a small cost to perform this move.

But Li Qing was also a little distressed. Although the dark willow was huge and the number of willow branches was also very large, it was not endless.

Because the dark willow had been refined into a wooden spirit puppet and had lost all its vitality, once these willow branches were cut off, they could not regenerate.

"Come again!"

Li Qing continued to urge the willow branches to bombard Yang Wu. He also wanted to see what kind of magical power the so-called blissful eyes were, which was so strange and bizarre.

But this time, Yang Wu's face twitched slightly, knowing that if he continued like this, he would definitely be the first to be exhausted.

The strange willow tree in front of him was too huge, and its rolling willow branches seemed endless and would not dry up.

Yang Wu concealed the golden light in his eyes, took back his life magic weapon, and then sat cross-legged in the void.

Then, precious light emerged from his body, covering his body layer by layer.

The dark willow branches wrapped around Yang Wu, and Li Qing subconsciously prepared to devour and refine him with the willow branches.

But soon he found that Yang Wu had used some kind of magical power, and suddenly he became invulnerable to swords and guns, and was invulnerable to water and fire. The willow branches could not absorb even a trace of blood or spiritual power from him.

"It's a bit like the immortal version of the golden body technique, which is quite surprising."

Li Qing withdrew the willow branches, and then collected the dark willow.

The sun fell again, falling on Yang Wu's body, but reflected a dazzling golden light, which looked a bit dazzling.

"Fellow Daoist Wuji, my disciple Hanyue fell into the hands of this person and was imprisoned by him in a strange gourd."

"Find a way to get the gourd!"

Li Qing nodded after hearing this, knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise something might happen.

Liu Hanyue was also an old friend of his, so naturally he couldn't watch anything bad happen to him.

With this in mind, Li Qing also put aside the idea of ​​weighing the opponent's strength and decided to win with one strike.

"I want to see how tough your turtle shell is!"

After saying that, Li Qing rose into the air, and a slender golden sword appeared in his hand.

When this sword appeared, it took away all the glory between heaven and earth, and it was the only one in the world!

The sword was flowing, and the dazzling golden light was reflected.

Li Qing raised the Immortal-Slaying Sword high and took the same posture as the Saint Ancestor Wuxiang that day.

Boom!

The next moment, the Yuanli between heaven and earth suddenly boiled.

All the golden Yuanli gathered towards the blade of the Immortal-Slaying Sword, making its sword edge become extremely bright and dazzling.

In just a short period of time, the Immortal-Slaying Sword had already gathered a huge amount of golden Yuanli.

Although it is still not comparable to the sword slashed by the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor that day, it should be enough to deal with a cultivator of the same realm.

"White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash!"

Li Qing whispered, and then slashed the Immortal Sword held high in his hand towards the void in front of him.

This sword split the sea and opened the sky!

The brilliant golden sword blade passed through the void, and a void crack spread out with the cutting of the sword blade.

This vast sea area was split into two halves by the void crack, and a huge amount of sea water was swallowed up and could not be combined into one in a short time.

And the sky was also left with a deep sword mark, which was extremely dazzling and conspicuous.

Yue Xuan Zhenjun on the side could no longer suppress the shock on his face.

She suddenly thought of an incident that happened ten years ago. Ten years ago, a mysterious sword cultivator was born in Qingling Domain. His sword power was unparalleled. He killed the Taoist body of the Demon Realm Saint Ancestor who was causing trouble in the human world with one sword.

Although this matter was only circulated in some circles of the God Transformation Stage, as the master of the Moon-Chasing Palace, she had some connection with Yuezhaoling, so she naturally knew about it.

She looked at the tall figure holding the peerless killing sword in the air, and had already connected Li Qing with the peerless swordsman in Qingling Domain ten years ago.

"This kind of sword power is simply unparalleled in the world. It should be him." Yuexuan Zhenjun felt guilty and fluctuated, and finally sighed: "Old Ghost Tuntian, your junior is really amazing."

As for Yang Wu, Yuexuan Zhenjun didn't care so much.

Without any suspense, Yang Wu's golden body technique was broken, and his body was cut by a sword, turning into two extremely smooth halves.

After a long time, a baby with a frightened look floated out of his belly, and his Yuanying actually escaped this disaster.

But wanting to let Yuanying escape like this was obviously a bit unrealistic.

Li Qing has the highest speed in the human world. Even the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor cannot catch up with him. How can a Nascent Soul escape from his grasp?

Behind Li Qing, a pair of silver-purple bone wings appeared.

The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already grasped Yang Wu's Nascent Soul in his hand. It only took a thought to decide whether he would live or die.

In this way, Li Qing came to the side of Yuexuan Zhenjun with a sword in one hand and Yang Wu's Nascent Soul in the other.

"The task entrusted by the senior has been completed. Now it is up to the senior to decide his fate."

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